Hound Dog Poem by Lamar Cole

Hound Dog

Rating: 5.0


Henry went to Los Angeles.
And he thought that the city was heaven-sent.
Until he had to work three jobs just to pay his rent.
He loved the beautiful beaches and sun.
But all the high prices were no fun.
So he decided to just leave.
And go back to the country life.
And his hound dog full of fleas.

Friday, September 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dog,people,animal
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 04 September 2020

A well penned poem. Truly fascinating.....10+++

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